i said that i would write you
in the mornings of the days
in the mornings of the days
we said many things
there was a hole in my hand
all my love fell through it
all my love fell through it
at your feet on the ground
it's easy like sunsets
and lonely like moments
and lonesome like captains
but how could you have been mine
breaking you down
to heavy blue flowers
to heavy blue flowers
after all this time
it's easy like sunsets
and lonely like moments
and lonesome like captains
but how could you have been mine

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